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-Liam's P.O.V.-

It has been about an hour since the first stop and I am getting tired. Riley had already fallen asleep about twenty minutes ago. She probably had been up for a while before we had met. It was about four PM when I awoke and we have been on the road for 2 hours. Right now it's like seven o'clock. The reason for that is because we had a concert the night before we had to leave and I couldn't fall asleep till five AM. I pulled over and got some fries from McDonald's. "Dang this smells good" I said holding the bag in my hand then putting it in the middle of the seat. I turned back onto the highway and went about thirty more minutes driving.

I had pulled into a rest stop in Scranton, Pennsylvania. I ate my fries then got out of the car making sure not to wake up Riley. I went to the back of the car and opened the trunk. Over the few hours we have been together we stopped and gotten pillows and blankets to sleep in the car with. So I had gotten the pillows and blankets, then I shut the trunk. I walked back to the front of the car and gotten in. I yawned then put a pillow carefully under Riley's head. She moved a little but she didn't wake up. I then put a blanket on her and covered her up. I then made her seat lean back so it would be more comfortable.

I slid my seat back so I can lay down. Also, I put the pillow under my head. I clicked the lock button to lock the doors. Then covered myself up with the blanket I had gotten myself. After that, I turned the radio off. I then, took out the keys. It took me a while to fall asleep. So I decided, to turn on my handy dandy iPod. I took it out of my pocket then put one of my ear buds in. I finally fallen asleep after a very long day.

When I had awoken, I heard the sound of someone crying. I groaned quietly then opened my eyes. I sat up and looked to my right. That's when I seen Riley cry for the very first time. She was sitting up with her knees to her chest ,and her head buried in her small hands. I finally sat up and also pulled my chair up with me. "Riley?" I said making her jump. "What?" she asked me pushing her bangs out of her face. "Is everything alright?" I asked her. "Ya" she said, probably lying. "You sure?" I asked her. "No..." she said, sniffling. "Want to hug it out?" I asked. Right after I asked her that she thrown her arms around me, sobbing on my shoulder.

She was probably soaking my shirt by now. We have been sitting here for probably three minutes. I unwrapped my arms from around her. I grabbed her shoulders and then I looked her strait in the eyes. I took my thumb and slid it across her cheek, wiping away her tears. "What happened?" I asked her, calmly. "Well.. not to bore you out..." she sniffled. "Last night... around 2... Over in California, m-my grandmother passed away.." she cried. "Oh my gosh, I am so sorry Riley...." I said hugging her and brushing my hand over her hair. She cried a little bit more while hugging me, so I just kind off sat there feeling completely sorry.

After our little cry session or what ever you call it, we went to IHOP. As I was ordering my pancakes, my fans started to notice that I was here. I mentally groaned and when Riley wasn't looking; therefore, she was looking at the menu; I told my fans to go away and I gave them some concert tickets to our concert in 2014. They squealed a little bit and ran off. I then finished off ordering my pancakes. "Okay, and you mam?" the waiter; Henry, had asked Riley. "Oh, I will have.. the 'New York Cheesecake Pancakes' and Salted Caramel Flavored Hot Chocolate" she said to Henry.

"Okay I will be back with your drinks in a bit.." Henry said then walked away. "Okay thank you" Riley said looking back to me. "So what do you wanna talk about?" I asked her. "Umm... well I dunno..." she said. "Wanna play twenty questions?" I asked her. "Sure, but you start.. by asking me a question" she said smiling. "Okay.. umm so what is your favorite color?" I asked her. "Blue, you?" she asked. "Purple" I said. "Okay, what is your favorite song?" she asked me. "Talking to the moon by Bruno Mars. What about you?" I asked smiling. "Tomorrow by Tate Stevens" she said. From that moment on, I felt like I knew everything about her.

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